u/Diegoprogect

I met my wife in collage, due to a randomly assigned group project. The whims of the professor had ended up putting me, a socially awkward introvert, up with one of the most popular girls. At the time, I had no interest with her, best not to get your hopes up when the goal was unattainable after all. I was fully prepared to do the work, get a good grade, and never speak to her again.

And yet, we did keep talking. She made a concerted effort to get to know me, to be my friend, and eventually, something more... It was after we hooked up for the first time she explained why. She had seen me using my phone, that faithful day, and opened it to check me out. What she was bombarded with, was all my hidden kinks, stuff I do not like people knowing I'm into.

Simply explaining that, had gotten her riled up again, and it took almost an hour for her to be satisfied enough to continue the conversation. She explained she too shared most, if not all of my likes, especially one very important idea. An Incest family. Perhaps it was her earnest want, or the fact she had just rocked my world twice, but I promised her I would help her make one for both of us to enjoy.

That promise was God knows how many years ago. It's been a long road to get here, but finally, we are ready to begin...

(Hello there, I was looking for a partner to play a long term Incest family rp. Wholesome or Dark are both options. Send kinks and limits in your first message pls. Cheers)

*The lifecycle of an Omnipod.*

The following is a detailed analysis of the lifecycle of an Omnipod spotted out of town. This information may or may not be viable depending on the region or specimen. Extreme caution is advised

The Omnipods lifecycle is as complex as it is despicable. Many in this day an age see it as a beast, only dangerous to the week. This is incorrect. A species such as that one would not have become as prevented as rats had it been so easy to defeat.

An Omnipod begins life as an egg, hatching around 2 weeks in as a small tadpole like creature. Life after birth for the devil spawn usually consists of drinking milk, seeking to sustain itself while it grows. After about a month, it will go from an infant to a juvenile, and seek to fulfill its role as such.

Finding an unoccupied broodmare, it will enter through the mouth or the ass, making its way too the brain. Rewriting the subjects mind, it will dominate it, and gain full control of the body. Using it, it will leave the tentacle pit it called home, seeking to lure other women in. Newly made Juvies tend to have some difficulties with acting human, but an experience one can infiltrate a community almost flawlessly.

After 6 to 9 months, it will eventually abandon the body, returning to the pit. The broken woman will be used as a womb once more, by this point too far gone to ever go back to normal, and the creature will become one other the millions of tentacles in the pit. There, it will continuously impregnated any women it finds, injecting them with a potent concoction of aphrodisiacs to make them compliment. While still maintaining some presence of mind, most are functionally indistinguishable from their fully broken brethren. Pregnancy for broodmares takes a week, where they will often give birth to around a dozen eggs to continue the cycle.

It had started out as a simple plan by Blackfire. Corrupt her sister, make her a slut, and watch her make an absolute fool of herself for an afternoon. It had worked, of course, and the Tamaranian had enjoyed watching her take Flagorp cock like the whore she was. She definitely would be saving some of the videos she took for later use.

Of course, all good things had to come to an end. The last thing she needed was Starfires team to find out and ruin her fun. And so, after her sister was thoroughly used, she reversed the effects of the mind control, and sent her on her way. That should have been that, a fun harmless cruelty she had inflicted on her sister, and nothing more.

And yet... When she returned, she was different. She didn't seem different at first, still the same Starfire, her team knew and loved, but every now and then...well, the orgy she instigated between herself, Raven, Terra, Jinx and Blackfire speaks for itself

A long time ago in a Galaxy far far away.

Its a dark time for the galaxy. The forces of the republic clash with the Sith empire in a titanic struggle for the fate of the galaxy. A thousand worlds have become battlegrounds for the two powers, as light and dark battle for dominance.

It is in this era, than an anomaly has appeared, in a relatively quiet sector of the front. One both sides avoid fighting near, much to the chagrin of commanders and warriors alike. Of course, they can not do anything about it, lest those who support them mysteriously withdraw their funds.

It is a realm nominally of the Sith empire, though senators have been spotted entering it on occasion. They of course deny this. The huts adore it, frecuenting it's markets for merchandise, their ships leaving pack more often then not. The jedi see it as an afront, as do many Sith lords, and yet, none dare attack it.

This is the realm of Darth Phrodite, dark Misstress, slave driver, and dark lady of the Venusian system. Few outside her pocket kingdom know much about her, but their are stories. Stories of dark rituals. Stories of women being sent to her tower never to be seen again. Stories of pleasure beyond imagination. So many stories.

What is known of her kingdom, is that you will never find a more wretched hive of lust and sex

(Hello there. This is set during the Old Republic. Kinks: Mind break, sexual slavery, humiliation, Futa, bad endings. Limits, scat, vore and gore.)

A long time ago in a Galaxy far far away.

Its a dark time for the galaxy. The forces of the republic clash with the Sith empire in a titanic struggle for the fate of the galaxy. A thousand worlds have become battlegrounds for the two powers, as light and dark battle for dominance.

It is in this era, than an anomaly has appeared, in a relatively quiet sector of the front. One both sides avoid fighting near, much to the chagrin of commanders and warriors alike. Of course, they can not do anything about it, lest those who support them mysteriously withdraw their funds.

It is a realm nominally of the Sith empire, though senators have been spotted entering it on occasion. They of course deny this. The huts adore it, frecuenting it's markets for merchandise, their ships leaving pack more often then not. The jedi see it as an afront, as do many Sith lords, and yet, none dare attack it.

This is the realm of Darth Phrodite, dark Misstress, slave driver, and dark lady of the Venusian system. Few outside her pocket kingdom know much about her, but their are stories. Stories of dark rituals. Stories of women being sent to her tower never to be seen again. Stories of pleasure beyond imagination. So many stories.

What is known of her kingdom, is that you will never find a more wretched hive of lust and sex.